Niangniang is a squeamish bag, she must be spoiled!

Chapter 1004

All the concubines looked at each other, and soon showed gentle and decent smiles, and their hearts were rustling.

Lin Susu is dressed simply today, wearing a milky white skirt with smoke cages and plum blossoms, peacock thread beads and hibiscus embroidered shoes, her long hair is only gently held by a jade hairpin, her lips are red and her teeth are white, no makeup is applied, she is lazy Natural comfort.

It is true that the hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is carved and decorated naturally, and it compares with the beautiful flowers and branches all over the yard in an instant.

The colorful flowers all over the courtyard lost their color on her delicate, beautiful and fresh face.

I have to sigh, some people are naturally beautiful, and just standing there casually can make the world eclipse.

Concubine Yue, as the master of Jinyue Palace, greeted her with a decent smile, and the two exchanged a few polite words.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Concubine Yue is not in good condition today, and the old witch Chrysanthemum feels that she is standing next to Concubine Ning's Xianyan beauty, and she can't bear to look at it.

Concubine Yue naturally noticed it too, she was really ashamed, angry and angry, but she still had to smile to greet her, the handkerchief under her sleeve was twisted so that several pieces were torn.

Lin Susu walked in, glanced at a piece of chrysanthemums that were blooming extremely brightly, and then looked around at the poems that were expressing sorrow for new words, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Sister Yuefei is very good at embroidery, and the poems are also very good." Yijue, she really deserves to be a famous and talented woman!"

Concubine Yue smiled stiffly, and said softly, "Sister Concubine Ning is over the top, Concubine Ning is both intelligent and beautiful, and she is a role model for us sisters to learn from.

The chrysanthemums are blooming very well today. Concubine Ning, would you like to compose a poem, so as to open the eyes of all the sisters! "

Lin Susu looked at the piece of chrysanthemum and said with a smile, "Sure!"

Walking to a table covered with brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, he wrote "Ode to Chrysanthemum" with a wave of his pen

The rogue Poetry Demon invades at dawn, and surrounds the fence and the stone is silent.

The fine end is beautiful and written by Linshuang, and the mouth is full of fragrance and sings to the moon.

The paper is full of self-pity questions and plain grievances.

From the Tao Lingping chapter, the high winds of the ages have come to the present.

This is one of the chrysanthemum poems written by Lin Daiyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions". Lin Xiaoxiang won the chrysanthemum poem. This is her highlight moment.

Lin Susu borrowed it and used it.

All the concubines were shocked when they saw Lin Susu achieve it overnight, without even thinking about it.

I thought it was not a good poem, after all, Concubine Ning has never written a poem, nor has she ever marketed any female design.

If you don't want to take a closer look, you will be even more shocked!

This chrysanthemum poem killed Concubine Yue's bunch of coquettish poems in seconds!

Even if they don't know how to compose poetry, they can still tell which is good and which is bad!
Concubine Liang was the first to laugh, "I never thought Concubine Ning was the hidden talent, this song "Song of Chrysanthemum" has compared so many boudoir poems!"

Concubine Xian also laughed and said, "Indeed, to Yueyin, to Qiuxin, speaking of this chrysanthemum, I really chant this chrysanthemum so noble and unparalleled!"

Concubine De also echoed and said with a smile, "Sister Concubine Ning is really reckless, she is a blockbuster!"

The three concubines all praised it highly, and all the concubines immediately followed up with all kinds of compliments and praised a poem.

Lin Susu looked at Concubine Yue, and said modestly, "Sisters are joking, my sister only gets one occasionally, unlike Sister Yuefei, she can compose poems anytime, anywhere."

Concubine Yue originally thought that Lin Susu had no ink in her chest, and asked her to write a poem because she wanted to hit her. No, she was the one who got hit in the end!

The smile on his face was so stagnant that he almost couldn't hold it anymore!
Holding back a smile...

　kisses……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)